Reading the datafile
Biggest shock in a while
A revelation affects the core
Aware of something more
A split between two realities
Truth emerging in spirituality
Interest piqued by notable events
But nothing ever quite making sense
Sleeping in the den at night
A sentient lifeform sensitive to light
Slowly does the creature stir
Once it hears a tiny whir
Unsure of what to say
The lifeform goes about its way
Not sure what it hears
To its mind comes many fears
This the truth of the matter
All its reservations soon do scatter
As it registers with its eyes
The two-may mirror it does despise
This the bizarre comment'ry
Lined with all the symmetry
Unsure of what to make of nothing
Trying to understand a simple something
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roogymirror's Poems: Vol. I
PoetryNew poems added monthly. Subject, type, rhythm, rhyme, and length of the poems will change according to what I want to write in a given month. Current number of poems: 33 When I get to 60 poems, this will be considered a complete collection and subs...
